Sun trickles down the hills,
the air is changing, and I can
feel the whisper of fall crisply
in my ears. The world spins a
little faster, and time begins to
swim away, the new year
getting closer.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Raindrops (poem #440)
In the night, the trees shake
the wind dancing on the leaves.
A quiet murmur, the hoot of an
owl and the scurring sound
of a mouse in the grass. The clouds
gather, and a low grumble of thunder
causes a few to wake and wonder.
The sounds of pattering raindrops
dancing on the leaves echo through
the air, a quiet hush.
-Alina
the sun (poem #439)
the sun batters me
my body burned
a heart beating
among the rubble
of the city.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Mind (poem #438)
Mind over matter,
no longer, let the world
break your bones, shatter.
A new mind emerges.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Clouds Gather (poem #437)
Clouds gather, a grumbling
gray in the distance. A push
from above, tiny hands of
sky gods pressing down,
their words wet with rain.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina